25 Unicorn Street [Sunday morning]
Max woke up slowly. There was someone unfamiliar in his bed, but that in itself was pretty familiar with him so he just took a moment to inhale the scent of her hair and look at her for a moment.
Then he grinned as the memories came flooding back. Max had known a lot of women in his life, and that meant he was pretty good at reading personalities. His grin was for last night, and last night included what had happened in (and on the way to) bed, but it included stuff before that too. Because Max strongly suspected that this one had a lively sense of humor, and that was something he could appreciate.
With an amused snort he leaned over and gently pressed his lips to her shoulder. Today seemed like a good day to be lazy and lie in bed for a while.
[For the one. If you're not sure if that's you or not then it's not. Because when you've spent the night with Antillar Maximus, you know.]
Then he grinned as the memories came flooding back. Max had known a lot of women in his life, and that meant he was pretty good at reading personalities. His grin was for last night, and last night included what had happened in (and on the way to) bed, but it included stuff before that too. Because Max strongly suspected that this one had a lively sense of humor, and that was something he could appreciate.
With an amused snort he leaned over and gently pressed his lips to her shoulder. Today seemed like a good day to be lazy and lie in bed for a while.
[For the one. If you're not sure if that's you or not then it's not. Because when you've spent the night with Antillar Maximus, you know.]